Semua Bab HIS MINNIE MOUSE : Bab 41 - Bab 50

Claire's POV. “Open up,” he demands.My lips part, letting the spoon slip into my mouth. Scrambled eggs fill my mouth and I chew almost immediately. They taste so good, that I'm quite reluctant to swallow. When I finally swallow, I hum in pleasure and Scott grins but doesn't utter a word. He spends the next few minutes filling my stomach, not minding that he's standing in between my legs. My eyes wander over his features even as he feeds me, and it's taking a lot of mental restraint to not pounce on him. By the time we're done eating, Scott tosses the tray to the side while watching me gulp down some juice. I sigh in satisfaction as I finish the last gulp, “that was so refreshing. Thank you,” I appreciated him.He shakes his head slightly, “that's bare minimum mouse. You don't have to thank me.” Right.It's bare minimum but he doesn't even know that it's the first time I'm experiencing this. “My bad,” I mutter, now searching for something to distract me from gaping at him. I

Claire's POV. Staying away has low-key become my go-to whenever I can't handle the things I feel. And I don't know if it's even helping, since I'm constantly thinking about the person I'm trying to stay away from.I've been pretending to be busy on my laptop since yesterday and I haven't set my eyes on Scott either. But based on the footsteps I hear outside my room at random hours of the day, I know he's spending time at the study. I stop scrolling on my laptop, exhaling like that's going to ease the tension in my lower back. I've been sitting here with crossed legs all morning, and I've done nothing productive. Now my stomach’s grumbling and I have no choice not to step out of my room. I slowly move off the bed, adjusting my hair and pants on the way. When my fingers curl around the door, my heart starts racing.What if I see Scott out there? Will I be able to answer why I’d suddenly walked out on him? Will he even ask me questions about it? A lot of questions surged through my

Claire's POV.One minute I'm in the counter, and the next minute I'm in Scott's room.My hands are handcuffed to the top edges of the bed, while my legs are free. Scott is beneath me, but he's holding my waist up. He's preventing me from sitting on his cock even though the tip is teasing my entrance. “Beg for it,” He orders.My mind goes blank, desperation tearing at my lungs, “Please…please let me sit on it.” “Beg like my horny little slut,” he insists, probably not pleased with the last.“Scott…Daddy, please..” “Good girl,” he smirks and finally releases my waist. My body hungrily sits on his cock, my core swallowing his thick length. He groans as his thickness pushes through my entrance.“Always so tight. Fuck,” he breathes, while I moan from the way I stretch around him. Due to my cuffed hands, my ass automatically arches on his cock, bringing my breasts closer to his face. He sits himself up a little, bringing his lips closer to my breasts. He attacks my jiggling breasts w

Claire's POV.If I had the slightest idea that whatever happened in there was the plan for me, I'd have opted to stay home. But Scott didn't mention a word to me, and I had to face so much disgrace in there. I lay my head on the car's headrest, finally letting the tears I'd been holding back to fall. I stare out the window, watching the buildings and trees blur as the car speeds past them. “Mouse, I'm so sorry. I had no idea she would say that,” Scott apologizes for the umpteenth time, but I have no words for him. I can't recall the last time I was that embarrassed. I mean, it's already bad enough that I don't feel like I fit into Scott's world, so this just makes me feel even more terrible. The tears roll down my cheeks even more, my body now trembling from the quiet sobs. Scott reached out to me but I swat his hand away. I don't want him near me. He's the one who caused all of this for me.The car soon pulls to a halt in his driveway and I immediately plop out of the car. Scott

Claire's POV. My inner thighs burn as he peppers kisses from my cheek down to my neck. “You clearly need another reminder that you're mine. And I'm more than willing to give it to you,” he whispers, pressing his lips against my jawline. I bite hard on my lips as Scott increases the pressure around my neck. He doesn't close it enough to kill me, but it's enough to have me gasping for air.And while I'm trying to breath, he crashes his lips onto mine. The kiss is possessive, hot and hungry. He's giving just as much he's taking and that makes my insides swirl with lust. My body arches into his, my nipples now growing sensitive against my bra.He releases his grip on my neck, loosening the buttons on my shirt with his free hand. He pulls the middle part of my bra away from my body and then releases it.“Mhmm, ahhh–” I whimper as the stinging feeling teases my nipples. Right after that, he slips his hand into my bra, and begins fondling my breasts. “Uhnnn…” I moan, clenching my thighs